If I never knew the beauty you hold would my foolish heart now be so cold? Had I never known your loving ways would I ever know such sombre days? Had I never shared your fancy flights would I ever know such lonely nights? Should I wish that we had never met that I dream no dreams of you Janette?
Haunting memories of a young love lost remaining within me as a jealous ghost. Masking thought and a new love found leaving my heart aching without a sound. Finding a kind of peace yet still afraid the mask might fall and end my charade. The harsh cycle gous on forever it seems always returning, love's haunting dreams!
Very well writen poem. Yes, love at times does come back to haunt us. I loved your words. It took me back in time. I feel your love and pain for this person that you dream of. I enjoyed the poem very much. Bless You. Peace and Hugs!
sonofadamOPSwindon, Wiltshire, England UKAug 17, 2009
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